Anastasia Carver Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Now, I ain’t talkin’ some prim Victorian tart—no, sir! Whores got history, guts, and a wild streak. Take Mary Kelly, yeah, from 1888—Jack the Ripper’s last gal. Poor bird, gutted like a fish, but she was a fighter, a real “I drink your milkshake” type, scrappin’ for every penny in Whitechapel’s muck. Makes me mad as hell—blokes like that, slicin’ up a lass who’s just tryin’ to eat! But happy, too—whores got spirit, they don’t bend easy. Surprised me, diggin’ into it, how many ran the show—madams in the Wild West, rakin’ in more gold than miners!

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Carver (us) is fulla contradictions. It’s noisy, yet chill. Modern, yet old-time cool. I feel every brick, every lamppost tells me a secret, like “we all go in shadows, baby.” So, get jacked up for the vibes. Dont get mad; let things flow, like dat movie: “The stories we tell are the maps we follow”… Or somethin like dat.

Edaville Railroad's carousel sells for $90,000 at Massachusetts auction, and it won't be going far